Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
Zhang Ding remembered everything. He was in more pain than others, but he also saw things the clearest.
“Have you been helping us since we entered the supermarket?” Gao Ming kept his gaze underground. There were a few humans among the endless dead.
Zhang Ding pointed at the hole in the ground, “This opening is the vent in your nightmare. The whole supermarket is enveloped by resentment. Everyone who comes in will fall into the nightmare. If you can’t escape in time, you’ll become a part of the nightmare.”
“Is that why there’s a countdown timer?” Gao Ming understood everything. Min Long Supermarket had a basement that hid the resentful ghosts that died in the flood. Zhang Ding and a few neighbours who were not affected by resentment tried to keep everything at a balance to slowly ground down the hatred in the water ghosts’ hearts.
The outsiders would be dragged by the water ghosts into the nightmare. Zhang Ding would enter the nightmare to try to save them. The flood Gao Ming saw was made from water ghosts. Zhang Ding was impressed by Gao Ming because Gao Ming fulfilled his wishes ten years ago.
“I have another question.” Gao Ming took out the picture he found. “These two kids should be the survivors of the flood. Why would their pictures be in the locker? And why would the work table ask us to deal with their corpses?”
“Le Jia and Le Ren are kids of a regular. The flood happened so suddenly. The customers worked together and only managed to get the two kids to the roof.” Zhang Ding didn’t want to look at the picture. “They are the only survivors, but they live with such pain.”
“How do you know?”
“Because they left their most important things in the flood.” Zhang Ding waved for Gao Ming to look down. Deep inside the flood, there were two children's bodies. One was filled with self-blame, and the other was filled with fear.
“The frightened kid is Le Ren. The older kid is Le Jia. After I sent them to the roof, Le Jia hung astound the vent and reached his hands towards my son.
“I tried to send Zhang Fendou ov
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